Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were

"Ah --"

brought her

the pain and

was stopped by Brody forcibly.

ordered coldly,

he had to cut them in her

Would hurt.

face of Tracy, and his heart trembled abruptly.

her in such a pain.

"No --"

point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand timidly.

fainted by the sharp knife, not to

time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was

while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

eyes, which were full of fear and

"You know it hurts?"

cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let

spat out the last word, she took a leap from

hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening

much more

"No --"

shook her head.

him coldly, "Brody, are you worried

looked at him

that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded by

were as cold as ice. He pulled her to

me to care about

He snorted.

he was still so furious that he tightly pressed on her

tie you up

to threaten.

so much and the bleeding had not stopped for

was so dizzy as if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

skipped a beat when he saw

flashed

even felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to the ground.

say

you feel painful, you can

he made

pointed the sharp knife at the wound on her

be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped

fear rose from the bottom of

her own thought was making trouble.

very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh.

"Hmm --"

in her palm, Tracy almost let out a

teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

of liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made a clear

know whether it was

of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his

want to give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although

sharp pain in her palm seemed

the knife cutting

pain, her

of the pain, her eyes finally

were cut and bleeding.

to cry out several times to

"Idiot --"

do anything to her. Annoyed, he